The Circle

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In my box of insanity
I silently dwell alone
This darkness, this misery
Is a burden of my own

The poison of my choice
A path destined for doom
I tend to my own grave
and let black roses bloom

Ask me not of my pain
For my heart’s ajar, bleeding
Pumping mercury to my soul
At my demons’ bidding

Poison in my veins, poison in my heart
This is my end, this is my start

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